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[smallestscream]

[Hey. City.

Guess what.

There's bubbling going on in the Well. It takes a few moments of frantic thrashing before ink-slicked claws grab hold of the side, someone new dragging themselves over the edge and tumbling head over wings onto the ground.]

What is this?!

[The ink is sloughing off, revealing grey and pinkmaroon armor, and a rather

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[yatagarasugirl]

[Oh god more robot superheroes. What is going on here. Don't mind her just staring at you. It's TOTALLY normal.]

It's ink!

[And she doesn't seem the least bit frightened of you.]

[smallestscream]

Ink? Why in the world am I covered in i--

[What in the fresh hell.

Please excuse him, Kay as he cuts off abruptly, and staaaares at you in a sort of growing comprehension.

And utter terror.]

Y-y-y.... you!

[yatagarasugirl]

No, silly. I'm not ink. That black stuff on you is ink.

[smallestscream]

No! Y... you're organic!

[OHGOD. DON'T EAT HIM. OR MELT HIM.

AHJKGFKASD ;A;]

[swordandscales]

[Another Cybertronian? How many more of you guys are you?

She's not scared just wary, especially considering how dangerous she knows some of you are, some but not all.]

Okay, first things first!

Friend or foe?

[smallestscream]

[He lets out a yelp, and climbs up onto the Well again, gripping at the edge and staring at Saft with big optics.]

Stay back! Where are all these organics coming from...

[Saft? He sounds kinda young. And is kinda tiny. And no insignia, either Autobot or Decepticon.]

[swordandscales]

Okay, Okay...

[Enough with the trying to be slightly intimidating, The robot's only just about the same height or so as her and well he appears to be more scared of her than she is of him.]

Take it easy, I'm not going to hurt you. Really.

[smallestscream]

[He's gonna engage his thrusters and get himself up to the top of one of the fountainheads feeding the Well before he responds.]

Who are you? Where am I?

What's going on?!

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[ihavearedshirt]

[Here, have a little Smurf, Starscream. I know you'll love him!]

Another one of you guys? There sure are a lotta you here...

[Seriously. The amount of robots kind of amazes him. Why can't there be less Cybertronians and more Smurfs??]

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[smallestscream]

[He can deal with video. Video means you're not right there, ready to spit acids at him.

So please excuse him a moment while he finds his communicator, and peers at the screen with a curious tilt of his head and a flicker of wings.]

What are you?

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[ihavearedshirt]

[Here is a raised eyebrow. Really, Starscream, there is no need to be rude!]

I'm a Smurf.

What are you?

[He already knows -- You're one of those clockwork robot thingamajigs. But kids will be kids and ask rude questions, right?]

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[smallestscream]

[And watch as he musters an arrogant tone to reply with.]

There's no such thing!

[Making friends already, Starscream?]

[deceptiveplane]

[Don't mind him, Starscream. Starscream's just out getting some fresh air.

..That sounded really odd for two reasons. One, he doesn't need air, and two...well..two is more explanatory than an actual reason.]

Out of my way, sparkling.

[...wait. Sparkling?]

[smallestscream]

[AGHKSFJHSDFS. You're tall. And kinda scrawny. What's with that?]

Watch where you're going!

[Huffpuff scramble out of the way, wings stiff with indignation. He gets no respect in this blasted place!]

[deceptiveplane]

[Have this face, Starscream.]

What did you say to me?!

[He's about two seconds from using you as a volleyball.]

[smallestscream]

[HAVE MORE KEYMASHING. YOU'RE SCARY.]

I... was apologizing for not knowing you were coming this way!

[Yeah. Like that'll work. Suck up harder, babby.]

[scienderp]

[And you thought Starscream was tall.

The shadow falls over the sparkling before Skyfire is even close enough to talk, the giant wanting to observe more people emerging from the well.

Well, he gets his wish, but he kind of wishes he didn't. Because... babby. He's even younger than the Jet twins and Blurr. By a lot.]

They'd even bring such young ones here...

[THE KID, SKYFIRE. The tumble bit earns a bit of an uncertain move forward, unsure if he should just haul the tiny flier up out of the inky mess]

Are you alright, little one?

[smallestscream]

[ASHKGHKSFJKSGFSJKDJSKHFJKDFGJKSD;;;;

Holy Primus you're HUUUUGE.]

I'm not little!

[Oh Skyfire, that shrill voice is so nostalgically familiar~]

[scienderp]

[... It really is. Where has he heard that kind of screechy voice before hmm hmmmm...]

No?

[A pause, and then a soft chuckle]

No, I suppose you are not. My mistake.

[He moves to kneel, if only to try and appear less intimidating]

And who are you then, so that I remember never to make such a mistake twice?

[smallestscream]

[And Starscream is pushing himself to his feet, peering up at Skyfire curiously.]

I'm Starscream... who're you?